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Mother May I Video (MV)




Performed By: Meck
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Matthew Eckenrode




Meck - Mother May I Lyrics
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Mother May I
Get blunted til my eyes on the floor
Mother May I
Fist pumping bumping white off the low
Mother May I
Sip liquor my wrist flicker we iced out
Mother May I
Six bitches they licking until I'm lights out
Mother May I Mother May I
Request that you play my playlist
Mother May I Mother May I
Suggest to you I'm an A list
Mother May I Mother May I
Respectfully I'm contagious
Mother May I Mother May I
Using the same rhyme in every song cause I don't say shit
Lemme break that down
I don't need no one
Imma be fine by my lonely
You can hear that sound
I ain't got no hoes and
You know I ain't got no homies
Two dime girls got the digits to my visa
She been all around the world
I had to fly out just to see ya
Got a backyard broad baddie look like Mona Lisa
If she learn about the other you can find me on a t shirt
Might've f*cked my bitches mom
I think she already know it
Been together couple months so how'd I already blow it
Losing focus in emotion I don't think I control it and
I don't know where I'm going
Just know I been losing focus
Lemme break that down
I don't need no one
Imma be fine by my lonely
You can hear that sound
I ain't got no hoes and
You know I ain't got no homies
Lemme break that down
I don't need no one
Imma be fine by my lonely
You can hear that sound
I ain't got no hoes and
You know I ain't got no homies
Lemme break that down
I don't need no one
Imma be fine by my lonely
You can hear that sound
I ain't got no hoes and
You know I ain't got no homies
I'm in the background banging your bitch for a buck fifty
Dog pound f*cking the love of your life crispy
Hoes never last my tip was touching her kidney
Rose to the task I'm killing the moms Gypsy
Lil red be riding wood I make that pussy disappear
In her slot I'm always open 20,000 yard career
I kamikaze like I should I turn that water into beer
Call me suicidal Jesus I'm a prophet pioneer
I make a profit half a year that's less than artists that I clear and
I could write their shit two seconds this ain't even my career
Make your girlfriend bust it open bust it down before we cheers
This tequila make her wanna keep the scratches souvenir
Lemme break that down
I don't need no one
Imma be fine by my lonely
You can hear that sound
I ain't got no hoes and
You know I ain't got no homies
Lemme break that down
I don't need no one
Imma be fine by my lonely
You can hear that sound
I ain't got no hoes and
You know I ain't got no homies
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Mother May I
Get blunted til my eyes on the floor
Mother May I
Fist pumping bumping white off the low
Mother May I
Sip liquor my wrist flicker we iced out
Mother May I
Six bitches they licking until I'm lights out
Mother May I Mother May I
Request that you play my playlist
Mother May I Mother May I
Suggest to you I'm an A list
Mother May I Mother May I
Respectfully I'm contagious
Mother May I Mother May I
Using the same rhyme in every song cause I don't say shit
Lemme break that down
I don't need no one
Imma be fine by my lonely
You can hear that sound
I ain't got no hoes and
You know I ain't got no homies
Two dime girls got the digits to my visa
She been all around the world
I had to fly out just to see ya
Got a backyard broad baddie look like Mona Lisa
If she learn about the other you can find me on a t shirt
Might've f*cked my bitches mom
I think she already know it
Been together couple months so how'd I already blow it
Losing focus in emotion I don't think I control it and
I don't know where I'm going
Just know I been losing focus
Lemme break that down
I don't need no one
Imma be fine by my lonely
You can hear that sound
I ain't got no hoes and
You know I ain't got no homies
Lemme break that down
I don't need no one
Imma be fine by my lonely
You can hear that sound
I ain't got no hoes and
You know I ain't got no homies
Lemme break that down
I don't need no one
Imma be fine by my lonely
You can hear that sound
I ain't got no hoes and
You know I ain't got no homies
I'm in the background banging your bitch for a buck fifty
Dog pound f*cking the love of your life crispy
Hoes never last my tip was touching her kidney
Rose to the task I'm killing the moms Gypsy
Lil red be riding wood I make that pussy disappear
In her slot I'm always open 20,000 yard career
I kamikaze like I should I turn that water into beer
Call me suicidal Jesus I'm a prophet pioneer
I make a profit half a year that's less than artists that I clear and
I could write their shit two seconds this ain't even my career
Make your girlfriend bust it open bust it down before we cheers
This tequila make her wanna keep the scratches souvenir
Lemme break that down
I don't need no one
Imma be fine by my lonely
You can hear that sound
I ain't got no hoes and
You know I ain't got no homies
Lemme break that down
I don't need no one
Imma be fine by my lonely
You can hear that sound
I ain't got no hoes and
You know I ain't got no homies
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Writer: Matthew Eckenrode
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